Alyssa sat on the edge of the bed, her arms crossed as she stared down her husband, Trent. He was slouched in a chair across from her, avoiding her gaze. She couldn't help but feel a wave of frustration wash over her. How had it come to this?
"Trent, we need to talk," Alyssa began, taking a deep breath.
Trent shifted in his seat, running a hand through his greasy hair. "I know, I know. I've been meaning to..."
Alyssa cut him off. "No, Trent. It's been long enough. I can't keep pretending like everything is fine. You've let yourself go, and it's affecting our relationship."
Trent opened his mouth to protest, but Alyssa continued. "I'm not going to sugarcoat it. I'm disappointed, and I'm frustrated. I love you, but I can't keep living like this. I deserve better, and so do you."
Trent looked up at her, his eyes filled with shame. He knew she was right. He had gained a significant amount of weight over the past few years, and he had been avoiding the conversation about it.
Alyssa stood up and walked over to Trent, placing her hands on her hips. She looked him up and down, taking in his large frame. She had always been a strong and controlling woman, and she knew it was time to take matters into her own hands.
"I'm going to help you transform, Trent. Whether you like it or not," Alyssa declared.
Trent tried to protest, but Alyssa was already pulling out a suitcase from under the bed. She opened it to reveal an array of lingerie and feminine clothing.
Trent's eyes widened as he took in the sight. "What are you doing?"
Alyssa pulled out a lacy bra and panty set and tossed it at Trent. "You're going to start dressing like a woman. It's a little motivation to lose weight and take care of yourself."
Trent was shocked and embarrassed. "Alyssa, I can't..."
Alyssa cut him off. "Don't argue. Put it on."
Trent reluctantly stood up and began to change, grumbling under his breath. Alyssa watched him, a smirk on her face.
Once Trent was dressed in the lingerie, Alyssa couldn't help but laugh. "You look ridiculous, but also a little bit cute."
Trent crossed his arms over his chest, feeling vulnerable and exposed. "This is humiliating."
Alyssa walked over to her dresser and pulled out a strap-on dildo. Trent's eyes widened as she turned around to face him.
"I'm going to show you what it feels like to be a woman, to be used and objectified," Alyssa said, her voice low and commanding.
Trent was shocked and tried to protest, but Alyssa was already undressing. She put on the strap-on and told Trent to bend over.
Trent was hesitant, but Alyssa was insistent. She grabbed Trent's hips and roughly penetrated him, causing Trent to cry out in pain.
Alyssa continued to thrust, relishing in the power she had over Trent. She told him that this was what it felt like to be a woman, to be used and objectified.
After what felt like an eternity, Alyssa finally pulled out and told Trent to clean himself up. She then inform
ed him that this was just the beginning, and that he was going to be participating in a 100 guy gangbang, and would be taking all anal creampies. Trent was shocked and scared, but Alyssa just laughed and told him to get ready.
"You're going to become the woman you never thought you could be, Trent. And I'm going to be right here, pushing you every step of the way," Alyssa said, a wicked gleam in her eye.
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